I am at work. My entire department is in a meeting except for me. I wanted to work on organizing the kitchen and all the stuff I just bought to furnish it, but the kitchen is only accessible through the large conference room, where my entire department is having a meeting ( Read more... )

Coming home tomorrow ( Read more... )

Today fucking sucked ( Read more... )

In the last 24 hours I have ( Read more... )

The first thing I did with the other Americorps here in Watsonville was a shot of tequila.

It's gonna be a good year.

Not dead ( Read more... )

The short version ( Read more... )

I am so torn right now between bringing anything I can fit in my car and just saying "fuck it" and not bringing anything that won't fit in one suitcase.

I lived for 4 months in Spain out of two suitcases. There's no way I actually need all this shit.

Ugh packing. I can't believe I leave Michigan in less than 72 hours.

Today was my post-op appointment. Dietary restrictions have been lifted. Doctor said I can eat whatever I want so long as it doesn't bother me. Celebrated with a mocha latte and some hummus with pita bread.

Also, road trip itinerary has been finalized.

Hell fucking yeah.

Last night was Autumn's 'sorry you have to leave NYC to come to EL but we love you!" party at Crunchy's. I went with the intention of just sipping on a glass of wine and being good ( Read more... )